Jordan walked into the bar and sat down at one of the barstools. He was so tired. Being an office manager was tough, especially when no one wanted to work. That was his biggest complaint. Not that he was having no luck with boyfriends or the fact that he was bored all day, but because he was doing everyone’s work.
As a gifted young man, he was incredibly focused on getting good grades and passing all of his classes. He knew the girls had an eye for him, and he’d flirt back every once in a while, but he never really wanted them. He wanted a hot guy who would be his loving boyfriend.
At 31, Jordan looked 25. He was tall, about six feet, hung at about 8”, and pretty buff. His type had always been guys who looked like him, straight white guys who were hot as fuck, but guys he knew were always straight. He’d gotten the occasional boyfriend, but none of them lasted long. They were all toxic or cheaters, and he was tired.
For the last 2 years, he’d only been doing one-night stands. He just wanted sex and didn’t care about anything else. He was tired of relationships. Eventually, he would start getting them to partake in his kinks and fetishes. They would start simple, like fucking with clothes on or using a dildo, but eventually, he started to do things a bit riskier.
Jordan’s favorite kink that he’d get to try was public sex or exhibitionism. Jordan loved the idea of fucking in front of people, but mostly in public. He’d gone to a few nudist camps that allowed sex, but those weren’t common, and the guys there weren’t that hot. He’d gotten a couple hits but nothing he wanted to do again.
With current fuck buddies, the furthest he’d gone was inconspicuous anal sex. He’d get a boy to wear jeans with velcro opening at the anus, and then the boy in jeans would say he wanted to “sit on his lap,” and then they’d fuck discretely. It was good, but Jordan wanted more.
One time, Jordan went on his own and jerked off pretty openly at a public park. It was fun, but he wanted to fuck, not just masturbate, so he’d concocted a plan.
The bar he was currently at was a gay bar that looked pretty straight. His plan was to get one of the guys decently drunk, pay him $100, and then go outside and fuck whilst walking down the street. Jordan knew it was tough to fuck while walking but he’d had experience. His previous boyfriend had a free-use fetish, and they’d walk around the house fucking all the time, so he knew he could do it.
Just then, a really hot guy, about 5’10”, sat next to him. He had blonde hair and pale skin, and he was pretty drunk. It was finally time for Jordan to strike.
“Hey, what’s your name?” Jordan asked.
“I’m Ryan,” he slurred in response. “Can I buy you a drink?”
“Sure,” Jordan responded. Then, Ryan waved to the bartender and asked for a beer. The bartender brought it and Jordan took a sip before popping the big question.
“Hey Ryan,” Jordan started, “would you be interested in a proposition?”
“What’s the proposition?”
“I’ll give you a hundred bucks to walk out of here with me and I’ll fuck you as we walk down the street.”
“I dunno. That sounds kinda weird.”
“Don’t worry, nothing bad’ll happen. It’ll be fun!” Jordan waived the hundred bucks. “I’m not asking you to do it for free.”
Ryan glanced at the money, back at Jordan, then back and forth a couple times before responding, “Okay, deal!”
Eager, Jordan unbelted his jeans and unbuttoned them to reveal his 8” cock as it bounced out. Ryan did the same and out came his 6” dick, practically harder than Jordan’s.
“You need to get it below your ass. I’m fucking you, not the other way around.” Ryan responded by pulling down his pants below his cute, round ass cheeks settled them there. Jordan grabbed the lube in his back pocket, squirted some in his hand, and lathered his cock up.
“You ready?” Ryan nodded in response. Jordan slid his dick easily into Ryan’s tight, warm hole. It felt so fucking good Jordan had to stop himself from cumming right there and then. The bar all gasped as the two began out the door with Jordan slowly ass fucking Ryan.
The two started walking slowly down the crowded, New York streets, with Jordan slowly fucking Ryan. They were both moaning uncontrollably. Ryan’s dick was bouncing up and down whilst his ass was filled completely by Jordan’s big cock. It felt so good, but awkward. He hated how uncomfortable it was. Even though he was drunk, he was sober enough to know he didn’t like it.
“Um, Jordan? Can we stop? This is fun and it feels really fucking good, but yur dick keeps on slipping out’n it’s uncomfy!” Ryan grumbled. Jordan acknowledged how annoying it was. He, too, wasn’t having the best time.
The two stopped intercourse, with Jordan taking his dick out, and the two came upon some steps. They were definitely in Time Square. The billboards and everything were unmistakable. Were they really about to fuck at Times Square? The answer to that? Yes, yes, they were.
Ryan lay down with his back against the cold pavement and his pants well below his waist. He put his dick in his hand and jerked it off as Jordan slowly got his dick closer towards his hole. Finally, Jordan slowly slid his dick into Ryan, and they started fucking.
Jordan could once again feel the tightness of Ryan’s ass. It was so unbelievably tight and packed and his dick felt so good. It was warm and it was the best thing he’d ever fucked. Not only that, he was finally having sex out in public.
Once they had been fucking for a minute or two, a couple random people started pulling out their phones and filming it. And, slowly but surely, almost everyone on the block was either recording it, masturbating to it, or both. The entire block was filled with guys having their dicks out, jerking off to it and girls having their fingers down their pants and in their pussies.
Eventually, a couple cops got called to the scene and even they started jerking off to it. By now, almost everyone was jerking off. And then, people started fucking. More and more people stopped jerking off and started fucking.
One guy got on his knees and sucked off the guy next to him who was clearly new to having a guy suck his dick and soon, guys were successfully asking girls to fuck them and then it became a fantastically large orgy. There were so many people fucking, and eventually, cum started to go everywhere.
The natural consequence of sex is orgasm, and whether people like it or not (they almost always do), it’s usually a pretty big spectacle. It started off slow, with just a couple of guys shooting long ropes of cum into the street, but eventually, some girls started cumming too. It was becoming increasingly harder to hold it back as it was everywhere.
People were fucking so hard and fast and consistently, and people were cumming so much and so continuously, that it was almost impossible to avoid orgasm. Eventually, all of the block was filled with exasperated and exhausted moans of thousands of orgasms. Though that didn’t stop the orgy, in fact, it only empowered it. Now people were fucking even more. It was faster and stronger and more populated. There started to become guy trains of up to 7. Jordan and Ryan in the middle had a guy train of about five.
It was no longer the two guys with the public sex fetish; it was over a thousand people fucking continuously and loudly. Nearly everyone was naked and nearly everyone was moaning. Nobody wanted to stop. Even when more and more cops came in to stop it, they eventually succumbed to the zombie-like advances of the strangers on the street. They would try to stop a couple of groups from having sex before similar groups would grab hold of their pants and pull them down. Nearly all of the male police officers had raging hard-ons, and most of the female police officers were completely drenched. Nobody wasn’t fucking, being fucked, or having some sort of sexual stimulation. It was like heaven.
Then, as always, all good things must come to an end. As the orgasms got increasingly louder for a second time, people started to pull on their clothes and leave. The numbers slowly dwindled from thousands to hundreds, down to just 50 people, and even they stopped. Jordan thought to himself that this was probably the best thing he’d ever accomplished. He thought about how far he’d come (get it?) and how amazing it had been.
Eventually, both Jordan and Ryan came for the last time, and as the last rope of cum came out of Jordan, he was awoken incredibly quickly on his bed. He glanced down and saw that his dick had been cumming quite heavily while he was asleep. He groaned to himself about how he’d wished it was real and about how much cum he’d have to clean up. And he was just in the most fantastic mood.